[Verse 1]
Fuck a mainstream, fuck a lame king
Why they all wanna do the same thing?
No time for that, no time for this, no time for shit that only hits
I got a plan, I'm the not man
My ego weak, but I know I can, I know I can, I know I can
You say I can't, but I'll push the land
Fuck a xans, fuck a drink
Don't drown, don't sink
I love when they hate me, when they rate me
Boring, can't take me
Forsake me for being what I wanna be, so mean
Scrutinize the kid with the biggest dreams, and the biggest voice
Got the smallest choice, in a world of noise
Wishing on a star like I'm Rose Royce
Everybody got the same voice
Nobody want to take the chance
I'm sportin' vans, on my daily rants
Man I hate this land, man I hate this land
Fuck all the grown, where's neverland?
No Peter Pan, no Tinker Bell
At this rate, we gone burn in hell

[Chorus]
1,2
1,2,3,4
Ay girl, whatchu doin' on the sea shore?
No clothes, blue in the ozone
Super suit with the ice like Frozone
1,2
1,2,3,4
Ay girl, whatchu doin' on the sea shore?
No clothes, blue in the ozone
Super suit with the ice like Frozone

[Verse 2]
I got new visions, new life, self livin', new wife
All I gotta say is fuck that strife
I'm livin' on a beach with the surf at high tide, aahh
Fanbase by my side, aahh
Broke, I'll be alright, aahh
I'm workin' all night, aahh
For dreams I will fight, woo
Take it back two years, daily vids with all my old peers
Not many left, but I still work here
Dropped the album, n***as thought I queer
That's okay, the pink I adhere
Don't like it, get the fuck outta here
Throw it back to the first EP
Blowin' up, BONZAI times 3
Damn I feel good
Damn I fucking feel good, bro
Yes I know, how ya doin?
Feeling sad on the low
Don't fret, my music, you will get
Make you happy like you're livin' as a monk in Tibet
Damn I feel good
Damn I fucking feel good, bro
Yes I know, how ya doin?
Feeling sad on the low
Don't fret, my music, you will get
Make you happy like you're livin' as a monk in Tibet

[Chorus]
1,2
1,2,3,4
Ay girl, whatchu doin' on the sea shore?
No clothes, blue in the ozone
Super suit with the ice like Frozone
1,2
1,2,3,4
Ay girl, whatchu doin' on the sea shore?
No clothes, blue in the ozone
Super suit with the ice like Frozone

[Verse 3]
Spacebound with the crew
All my mothafuckas get down, thought you knew
Thought you knew, bitch, I got the itch
Stay lit, don't quit
And I am kickin' hits, all while I spit, some knowledge
Got diploma, fuck college
No car, bike mileage, money zip, not stylin'
I only rhyme the real, only rhyme my life, I don't conceal
Not from the hood, Key and Peele
My only zeal, forever gone
Ever heard the dude "OGchan"?
Kid friendly, Oniichan
Now deadly, decepticon
No new friends, Drake, Drake
My old friends, flaked, flaked
Yeah they flaked, flaked
Alone now, every day, day
Makin' music till' day breaks
Then when the day gone, I'm still up
Tryna get my paper up, my numbers up
My fans live, one day we gone all die
Wastin' tears, don't cry
If Imma do it, Imma do it right
Up all day, up all night
Inspiring some random guy
Never seen em in my life, never seen em in my life
Will I make it?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I got the rhymes, I got the flow
But that don't matter no more
It's all about sippin' lean, takin' xans, crack on the side, fuck a bitch
That ain't me, that ain't me
Industry poisoning, hurtin' me, splergin' me
Don't change G, don't change G
Can't change me, can't change me
No you won't, Al Capone
Shootin' up with lyrics, hoe
Shot the game with every flow, every woe, from the 6
Every day, new shit
Never quit, never quit
Gone make it